Lanes Lyrics

I'm far sighted

I can see you with my scope

I'm feeling sober

And you niggas looking coked

Iller than your average

Yeah my shit is fucking dope

We run the coast

My niggas roll then

We say the blessing

And keep steady lighting up the smoke

Them tires roast

My niggas cold

Drive right by your body

Lying lifeless on the road

We ain't gassing

Just in traffic on the low

They sleeping on me

I Navigate on em, staying woke

I'm on a roll

Goin ham

Getting cheese

And you know it's on the go

They still can't ketchup to my breakfast sandwich flow

That chorizo

Swinging my Cajones

To the family you unfamiliar

Now you know this

Bitch we been noticed

Lighting the flower

Because it's bomb just like the lotus

Killing all these Rhymes

The recognitions just a bonus

Yeah we drive by

Leave the whole block stunned

Like the crack of a gun in a hot ride

We do pot highs, we do blunt wraps

We don't fuck with cop guys

We just run laps

We don't need to lie

Rollin with my homies

Sipping pinot, getting high

Peeling off in smoke

It's like we need a set of tires

The heads admire

Hot boys like we setting fires

Burning up the road

Like the ganja that get me higher

I be cruising and burning rubber

I'll off road in any whip

I be weaving and leaning as I'm speeding

It's time to chill and enjoy the trip

Ima make my own lane

Ima drift and drive, off road, and ride with my homies

And I'm going to just

Make my own lane

Moving right past them

Road kill and broken dreams

I be cruising and burning rubber

I'll off road in any whip

I be weaving and leaning as I'm speeding

It's time to chill and enjoy the trip

Ima make my own lane

Ima drift and drive, off road, and ride with my homies

And I'm going to just

Make my own lane

Moving right past them

Road kill and broken dreams

Dreams